A New Year.
Mood: Bagong Gising Putanginashyet
Music: Saosin - Translating the Name
So its a new year... woop dee doo(m?), yihee yay and all that other confetti sprinkled firecracker rainbow gushing happiness stuff. Right. As cliche as it seems to be in todays pop culture, i think the Deathcab song is very apt - "So this is the new year, and I don't feel any different." Damn right I don't feel any different. At least, not any more different than I would feel today because today is a different day than yesterday. Oh well. I feel like I'm getting older though. New years have always been synonymous with such things seeing as my birthday is the 3rd week of January every year. (Random anecdote: I fucking hate people that exploit us people who have their birthdays close to the holiday season by "double dutying" and giving us one gift for both occaissions. Cheap motherfuckers... anyways...)
I realized this morning that I've been shaving with the same set of four razor blades for a little too long now... I keep interchanging them thinking one is sharper than the last dull cocksucker than cut my face up, only to rediscover the joys of shaving with dull razors yet again (though dull mach3 blades are not nearly as dull as other dull razors, I would imagine, but still dull enough to produce a sub-par shave and above-par nicks). The point of that rant is... uhm. Reminder to self. Buy new razor blades. I hate how they never last as long as you want them to... In my experience, you buy a new pack of razors, and you pop a new one on and its like heaven shaving the first few times. Real sharp - close shave, all that jazz, but after like 5 times, it feels dull as fuck and you switch to the next. And the damn things are SO not cheap. *sighs*
I am now unemployed. Yay. The project that gave me the job I had ended with 2005. Time to go a job-hunting. Perhaps maybe just concentrate on school and my music more. I wish. But money. Money money money (or so much lack there-of) *sighs*
I'm off.
Music: Saosin - Translating the Name
So its a new year... woop dee doo(m?), yihee yay and all that other confetti sprinkled firecracker rainbow gushing happiness stuff. Right. As cliche as it seems to be in todays pop culture, i think the Deathcab song is very apt - "So this is the new year, and I don't feel any different." Damn right I don't feel any different. At least, not any more different than I would feel today because today is a different day than yesterday. Oh well. I feel like I'm getting older though. New years have always been synonymous with such things seeing as my birthday is the 3rd week of January every year. (Random anecdote: I fucking hate people that exploit us people who have their birthdays close to the holiday season by "double dutying" and giving us one gift for both occaissions. Cheap motherfuckers... anyways...)
I realized this morning that I've been shaving with the same set of four razor blades for a little too long now... I keep interchanging them thinking one is sharper than the last dull cocksucker than cut my face up, only to rediscover the joys of shaving with dull razors yet again (though dull mach3 blades are not nearly as dull as other dull razors, I would imagine, but still dull enough to produce a sub-par shave and above-par nicks). The point of that rant is... uhm. Reminder to self. Buy new razor blades. I hate how they never last as long as you want them to... In my experience, you buy a new pack of razors, and you pop a new one on and its like heaven shaving the first few times. Real sharp - close shave, all that jazz, but after like 5 times, it feels dull as fuck and you switch to the next. And the damn things are SO not cheap. *sighs*
I am now unemployed. Yay. The project that gave me the job I had ended with 2005. Time to go a job-hunting. Perhaps maybe just concentrate on school and my music more. I wish. But money. Money money money (or so much lack there-of) *sighs*
I'm off.
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